
Siera Princess Aditya
My classmate who was originally just an ordinary, chatty, arrogant friend with the wealth attribute seen at the beginning saw him. Not one bit to be in trouble with him or the other because my goal is only to continue school to graduate quickly and be able to continue living with a graduation diploma.
But that morning, when all eyes were on me when I had just arrived at school looking at me questioningly, I just followed the direction of their center of attention other than myself - the Mading Wall filled with writings. I saw a piece of newspaper that looks stuck with the Post that made me feel stiff because I never imagined it was spread this fast... Because I think I went to school for only a matter of weeks, but it turns out that the news in my prison has spread. At first I thought it was okay because the school knew but advised not to spread so as not to cause a commotion at school.
In one day, my focus on learning was disheveled thinking who knew it other than just the teachers, the rest should be nothing but someone who knew my school's origin. I remember, there was nothing I told you about, just one goal I had today other than going to my old school.
During the day I went away without a second thought, my mind spinning the question who would I ask.
When I arrived, I searched the school cafeteria for anything I still knew, but the school was almost empty, only a few and not all of them were known. until when I saw it from far away in the parking lot there was a car that I seemed to have seen several times. Honda Jazz red ...
I sped up and almost ran to the back garden of the school where my old school friends used to gather.
And sure enough, they were talking seriously, seen a brown envelope clasped in one of their hands. I clenched my hand holding my brain still, I quickly reached the destination where I would release all the anger that had accumulated in my mind at this time.
That afternoon moment initially made me think Sisi was the one I should avoid, everything he had done that afternoon made my sense as if it had not occurred to him that he was capable of such an evil thing.
Seeing her in the form of a woman who was initially innocent, cheerful, annoying.then I saw her frightened face, crying made me feel she had to avoid, I felt, at least for the next few months because my goal is just to be able to graduate school.
Until finally the schoolwork required us to work together, at first this was the hardest thing, his unpredictable attitude dared to invite me to do the task together, at first I refused to avoid the bad things repeated. But in a way that is a little pushy to be able to do the task together this makes me melt.
Siera....
There was a sense of vibration that I felt when I occasionally held his hand, even if it just took him down from the car or pulled him down the road...
The small mouthfuls of her mouth while eating my homemade food with all the praise that felt exaggerated but made me feel happy.
Sometimes my hands want to wipe her long hair, rubbing the back of her hands that feel warm. But seeing the two of us who are different, it made me realize not to think more.
Until finally that night, he was in front of me at work with a happy smile as if getting a gift from the synterclas made my heart warm and felt that he also felt what I felt...
And finally this afternoon when we faced under a tree with a gentle wind, made me dare to say words that I did not know what the answer would be.
When I asked him "Where are we going out??" I saw that he was just staring irresponsibly, but as his hair moved because the wind I could do could only juxtapose the Jeans Jacket that had been attached to my body towards his body as if I didn't want him to feel cold.
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Kyyyaaa......
They finally have the same feeling ....
hayooo friends, give me encouragement so that I can continue writing again...
I can't wait for it too...